On the banks of the Wei River, the water is heavy in deep autumn, and the cold xiao hides the cave, and there are two or two pedestrians.

Dongfang Bubai held his hands behind his back and stared at a deserted tomb, with a long sword standing in front of him.

With a tingling sound, Wang Zhi came to the water.

"You are still three points weak after all." Dongfang Bubai was very regretful and pointed at the deserted tomb without looking back and sighed, "I Dongfang Bubai had a thought and killed no one, but I never had such a strong intention to kill."

Wang Zhi gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his poison had been suppressed by him, which corroded his dantian. In the past two years, he always felt a little stagnant.

"Yes, ordinary people kill enemies, but they can only crush their bones and ashes. The Duke of Qin killed enemies, like King Yama, and will be judged for the next life." Wang Zhi walked forward and said.

Dongfang Bubai smiled and sighed: "I don't know what he would arrange if Dongfang Bubai died under this kid's hands in the future."

Wang was stunned.

What are you looking forward to?

"Don't worry, I have made an appointment with them for ten years and I will not destroy my reputation," Dongfang Bubai said arrogantly, "The leader of the Demon Sect is full of evil and decent, and is just a mob. If I don't come to provoke him, of course I don't want to fight with them. Isn't that better for having that skill to experience the feeling of heaven and man? But if I seek death, I will kill it. This is the responsibility of the leader of the Demon Sect, but making an appointment with them is the promise of the best in the world, and it cannot be destroyed."

Wang Zhi didn't understand.

"Absolutely, this is Dongfang Bubai's last bit of pride;" Dongfang Bubai looked a little nostalgic and chuckled, "Brother Ren, when he was decisive in this martial arts world, I admired him and feared him. At that time, in my heart, I could only survive without being controlled by anyone."

So Ren Woxing was killed?

"Not count, the leader is still alive," Dongfang Bubai laughed and shook his head and said as if he was mocking himself, "Later, I got the "Sunflower Book"," It was probably Wang Zhi who was like him, and Dongfang Bubai admitted frankly, "Since then, I have understood a truth. Compared with the heavens, the world is what the world is, what the emperor of the dynasty is, and even the Dongfang Bubai is, it is just a wisp of passing clouds and smoke. Only the martial arts way is what should be pursued."

Wang Zhi knew about "Sunflower Book" and even more about "if you want to practice magical skills, you can castrate yourself by swinging your sword", but he did not mean to mock Dongfang Bubai.

"Later, I met those two interesting juniors. By then, I didn't think they were of any great significance. I only made a ten-year agreement, so it would be fine if I waited for ten years," Dongfang Bubai pointed to the deserted tomb and laughed, "But no matter how I thought, I didn't expect that there would be such interesting, bold, and such a guy in this world that has never been seen in ancient and modern times."

That's it?

"Wang Zhi, you still don't understand," Dongfang Bubai laughed, "Even if Dongfang Bubai is an enemy of the martial arts world and the Ming Dynasty, he would just hide in shame on the black wood cliff and dare not go down the mountain to openly cause trouble. But look, look, what did that kid do? The emperor's old man bullies and the Guixun group exploits him, and he then rebels. For thousands of years, the rich have bullied the poor, which is a deep-rooted rule, but he insists on killing the head of the rich and unkind master, and burying them with the dog. Hey, do you know, what is this called?"

"Dao?" Wang Zhi frowned slightly and felt a little uneasy.

"Ha, you think too much. My Tao is to escape from the world, or to hide the world. Wei Yang's Tao is to be born, suppression, and liberation. The two can not deviate from each other, but they are incompatible," Dongfang Bubai sighed, "So, I have another mood. After the ten-year agreement, what did this kid make this world look like? Don't you want to see?"

Without waiting for Wang Zhi to answer, he walked around the deserted tomb and sneered: "Good boy, bury such rich people with hawks and dogs, and set their next life cycle of reincarnation, domineering."

"Not stop," Wang Zhi smiled bitterly, "and divided the bones of the rich into three parts, one into the Wei River and drove them to the East China Sea, one sprinkled on the mountain of Huashan, exposed to the scorching sun, and the other entrusted to the earth to make mud and bones, so that it can see the harvest on the land for generations. The so-called killing of people is nothing more than this."

Dongfang Bubai trembled, then laughed to the sky.

He was really convinced.

"The rich and powerful people from ancient times have a great momentum and sharp swords and weapons. The emperor is even afraid of it. This kid is better. He insists on being enemies with them and wants others to watch the poor cultivate their fields for generations and gain a lot of harvest. "Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but say, "The murderous intention and sharp advantage are really the only one I saw in my life. Good!"

He stared at Wang Zhi and asked, "If you kill you, how would that kid deal with you?"

"No need, although the king is a geek, he is still beneficial to the country. If the people who have made merits in the country, merits and demerits are merits and demerits, and historical records are clear." Wei Yang broke through the air and smiled, "Although Mr. Dongfang is a man who has escaped the world, a volume of green books is included in the Wulin Zhi. Thousands of years later, my faults and merits are also included in the wrong way, and later generations commented on it."

Dongfang Bubai's eyes were fixed and he said in surprise: "Where you pass, the river is smoother. This kid's martial arts make the autumn cold like spring breeze, and the cold water warms it. What kind of martial arts is this?"

Wherever he passed, the breath was traction. The Wei River was already deep in autumn, and now it was like a war.

This is the so-called domineering.

Wang Zhi had a magical skill, but he couldn't stand the word "shun", so the pressure where he passed was like a mountain grass and trees bowed their heads.

To be precise, Dongfang Bubai believes that he is a demon, while Wang Zhi is the Tao described in the traditional sense.

Perhaps it is the kingly way, at least it represents the kingly way.

But wherever Wei Yang passed, there was a breath of life with spring breeze and rain.

What is his way?

"A person with the most killing heart in the world like you is actually full of vitality?" Dongfang Bubai was puzzled.

Wei Yang said: "Then I don't know, I only know that 99% of the wealth in the world is gathered in the hands of half-adults, and my way of killing is aimed at these people. But I can't forget that there are still 95% of the people who eat the most bitter coptis rice and suffer the greatest pain, which is the so-called killing to save people."

"Vajra's eyes are angry, the Heavenly Lord's thunder?" Dongfang Bubai laughed.

"It doesn't count, it can only be considered as 'killing means to save people'." Wei Yang glanced at the deserted tomb and frowned. Why did he offer sacrifices on his head?

Such people should not offer sacrifices.

Wei Yang walked around the deserted tomb and ordered: "Eunuch Wang, after you go back, ask the ancestrals of Dawen to prepare for 49 pounds of pig iron and set up a stove here for later use."

Wang Zhi was shocked and said, "What's the use?"

"Put forty-nine kilograms of iron juice on this grave to cover the way of reincarnation for these guys." Wei Yang said.

Wang Zhi's body was cold, and Dongfang Bubai's face changed drastically.

Why so cruel?

"I've been eating for decades. Is this punishment too much?" Wei Yang said, "I asked the Xi'an Prefecture Prefecture to send someone to stare. If someone digs the Tieqiu grave, I want his head."

The most hateful thing is that the cannibals in this world enjoyed the blood and sweat of the working people during their lifetime, and even thousands of wealthy people felt compassion when they died.

Then use a more cruel method to make them feel bored.

This Wentian Changjian has not yet been stained with blood from those who should be killed, and cannot suppress the delicious fruits that the people have worked hard to obtain.

Dongfang Bubai took three deep breaths of air conditioning before saying, "No wonder people say that you respect you like a god, and your opponent fears you like a demon. The so-called art of punishing on behalf of heaven is this."

"How dare people entrust the fruits of their hard work with heaven?" Wei Yang said, "The two are senior masters. Now that they are here, they must ask for advice on martial arts in person. You don't have to pay attention to these complicated and small matters, please give me advice."

"Let's wait!" Dongfang Bubai pointed at himself and asked, "If you can kill me, what would you say?"

"In the future, my Han family will definitely be like a dragon. They must remember that Mr. Dongfang is a pioneer in martial arts. Even if most of them are wrong and half are not done, only one percent good, that is a useful person." Wei Yang said, "What's more, a map of martial arts will never end. Mr. Dongfang is the first to explore the great way for us. As for the competition with the righteous path of the martial arts world, that's your business. If I don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, why should I kill you?"

Wang Zhi was dumbfounded.

Wei Xiaolang, you really dare to say that Dongfang Bubai’s martial arts are so powerful. Is that the one you can kill if you say it?

Dongfang Bubai laughed for a while and exclaimed: "I understand that your way is both a struggle and a different way of struggle. It is a positive and enterprising way and a way of education, right?"

"Yes, although I don't know how people came from, my ancestors said that we were created by Nuwa, so I believe it. However, people need to be educated, and heaven does not educate. People should be dedicated to education. Although I am not talented, I am willing to be the pioneer." Wei Yang smiled, "About a thousand years later, someone said, 'Wei Yang is a hero of a time, and he deserves to be my ancestor', then I will be satisfied and very pleased."

The two of them looked at each other, and now they understood who this guy was.

"Murder means to save people's hearts, okay, so what you think," Dongfang Bubai exclaimed, "No wonder you don't regard the origin of a disciple of the Divine Cult for evil, but if you don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, you treat them equally evenly even if you want to do business. I understand."

He thought for a moment, looked at Wang Zhi, and said, "I want to make this kid famous. Do you want to stop him?"

Wang Zhi was overjoyed and said, "You are going to commit suicide?"

Dongfang Bubai's face turned black and angry.

Wang Zhi sighed: "It seems you are reluctant."

"Okay, they are all here. I mean, you should understand," Dongfang Bubai drew his sword and smiled, "If you don't want to fulfill your wish, I will kill you..."

"Agree." Wang Zhi raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Wei Yang was a little hesitant.

What puzzle are these two fighting?

"Wei Xiaolang, I am not helping you, but to help you to be the courage to educate the world as an enemy. You have to be successful yourself. On the Heimu Cliff Agreement, I don't want the little princess to come up the mountain in white clothes, and to treat you and your wife as high and low as me." Dongfang Bubai stared at him, and the feeling of being born in his heart was already born. So he took two steps forward and stood by the Weishui River. Seeing the little princess flying over, he smiled and said, "Little princess, your martial arts are very good, but you are weaker than Wei Yang."

The little princess nodded and went to Wei Yang. Seeing that he was worry-free, she said, "My husband is very talented and far beyond me."
Chapter completed!